Li Xuan, who was flying in the air, showed a determined look on his face: his strength is still not enough!

Among cultivators, only strength is the only means to control their fate.

If it is the current self, with the cultivation of the master, it will not be difficult to rush into the palace with one person and one sword to pick the head of Emperor Wen.

You must know that the previous master was just a wisp of clone remnants, and without the assistance of the machine spirit, he could forcibly urge the Hetu Luo Shu to bring his hometown back to life.

The more memories he had in his mind, the more Li Xuan admired his master's peerless methods.

Although his current cultivation has far surpassed that of his previous life, in the face of the ensuing troubles, Li Xuan still seems a little powerless.

The road to repair is long, the road can only move forward step by step, and it is useless to be impatient and panic.

Since he promised his master, then from this moment on, Li Xuan can be regarded as a real opponent of the alien race in the divine grace!

As soon as he thought of this, the divine rainbow under his feet skyrocketed again and disappeared into the clouds.

Ten days later, the capital of the North Liang, the drunken immortal pavilion.

The snowstorm makes the street scene of Beiliang particularly clear.

With the continuous advancement of the war, the current Beiliang people are mostly happy. The recent war situation has made these Beiliang people full of red faces.

In the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, it was almost full, and many drinkers were talking to each other here, with white steam on the corners of their mouths, discussing the progress of the war.

On the platform on the top floor, in the extremely luxuriously decorated viewing room, there were four Li Xuan, who were in the dust.

Opposite them, stood a middle-aged black-robed man, with a majestic aura between the man's eyebrows, he seemed to have a natural attraction, and he was born to be the focus of the world.

Northern Liang, Emperor Wu.

For this white and vast snow scene, the five of them didn't have the heart to watch it, and even the beautiful singing downstairs couldn't reach the ears of a few people.

After Emperor Wu saw Li Xuan, he was slowly stunned for a moment, and then guessed the identity of the comer. He gently brushed his robe, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said lightly: "Li Xuan, you are really bold......

Emperor Liang's arrival was somewhat unexpected by Li Xuan. Previously, he released spiritual power fluctuations, but as a result, the Heavenly Star of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate did not appear.

Emperor Wu of Liang had a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes, bowed his head and ordered himself a glass ......of wine, shook it lightly and said: "Now that Beiliang and Xiangjing are at war, you come here, are you not afraid that Beiliang will leave you behind?"

"Smack~"

After Emperor Wu Liang finished speaking, he gently threw a letter and put it on the table, his fingers tapped on the tabletop, and his eyes were a little uncertain.

Li Xuan didn't answer his question, smiled slowly, and exhaled: "Who is a foreign race, presumably Emperor Liang already knows in his heart. In addition to Emperor Wen, the Tianxingzi in the territory of Liangdu are also alien at this moment, although for some reason I didn't detect their breath, but I'm sure they are nearby. ”

Emperor Wu of Liang chuckled, drank a glass of wine, and said, "So what is the meaning of you telling me this?"

Li Xuan was stunned in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he stretched out his hand to block the frost and snow that he was about to stand up.

"Don't understand?" said Emperor Liang Wu with a playful smile on his face.

There was a hint of indifference in Han Shuangxue's eyes, and he said loudly: "Since you know that Emperor Wen and Tianxingzi are of a different race, why don't you order the troops to retreat?"

When Emperor Wu of Liang heard this, he squinted his eyes, looked at one of the four great martial sects in front of him without flinching, and said slowly: "What do you mean by these words that there is still a purpose in this world that can be achieved without sacrificing human life?"

"What is your purpose? Could it be that in front of the alien race, you can help the demons to abuse?" Li Xuan exhaled softly.

"I am the Son of Heaven...... The natural purpose is to protect my beam, and the affairs in your territory have nothing to do with me. A hint of discoloration flashed in Emperor Liang's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Other than that, Gu doesn't have any ideas. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be scribbling something on the table with his fingers, but the crowd didn't pay attention.

The frost and snow were covered with frost, and the whole person stood up, and said coldly: "Do you know how many lives will be killed in this kind of unprovoked war! Emperor Wu of Liang, don't you really think that I dare not kill you?"

As his words fell, layers of spiritual power came out of Frost Snow's body, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little colder.

Emperor Wu of Liang sneered, and said in a voice: "I am not the only one in this building......

At this moment, Li Xuan felt that the eight arrays in his dantian trembled slightly, as if he had been summoned by something.

Emperor Wu of Liang was not forced at all, and said softly: "Xiangjing is an enemy country for me, so why should I withdraw from the army?"

Li Xuan slapped the table when he heard this, and shouted at Emperor Liang angrily: "Do you know how many people will suffer if you do this, and how many wives and children will lose their husbands as the soldiers continue to die!" The wine glass on the table was directly overturned by Li Xuan's remaining strength, and the wine spilled all over the table, slowly dripping down the table legs.

Emperor Wu of Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not make a sound.

Li Xuan saw Emperor Liang's reaction, and finally couldn't help but scold: "You said that you emperors are all blinded by the power in your hands, and in the face of righteousness, you still want to act like this." Such a dynasty will sooner or later be lucky. ”

Emperor Wu of Liang frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of eagerness in his eyes, but he said slowly: "When Da Xiang slaughtered my Liang soldiers before, did he have pity in his heart?"

After hearing about it, she didn't reply, but her clear eyes gradually boiled, she never thought that Emperor Wu of Liang, who was praised by Northern Liang, would also have such a temperament.

Emperor Wu of Liang stood up gently, and in the process of walking towards Li Xuan, he stretched out his finger to dip the wine on the table, and quickly drew a word on the table: Run!

He laughed and went down the mahogany escalator.

Li Xuan's heart was suddenly shocked, what did this mean? Could it be that the fingers of the previous words had been writing the word "escape" to everyone? Why did he do this?

At the same time that Li Xuan was surprised, he suddenly found that the eight arrays in his dantian were violently vibrating at this moment, and the meaning of that call was several times stronger!

With a gust of breeze blowing, there was another old man on the platform, his upper eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, and there was an extremely sharp sword intent in his body.

Although he looked like a fairy wind dao bone, Li Xuan, who had the Hetu Luo Book, clearly felt that the old man in front of him was approaching his life.

His arrival gave Li Xuan a sense of crisis. This old man's strength is very strong! The spiritual power fluctuations on his body are almost the same as those of King Bai Ze that day!

This person should be the previous generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect - Tianxingzi.

The lifespan of a cultivator will gradually increase with the refinement of cultivation, and ordinary cultivators of the Divine Realm have a lifespan of three hundred years, which is almost equivalent to the three reincarnations in the world.

The old man didn't pay attention to the other three, only Li Xuan was in his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really didn't want to believe that the dead could be resurrected." Presumably you are the rumored Raindrifting Rain Sword God......"

After speaking, he suddenly sneered, and a trace of extreme greed appeared in his eyes: "Presumably your rebirth has something to do with the rumored Hetu Luoshu...... The ants who are only in the realm of gods dare to call themselves gods!"

As soon as his words fell, he saw that wisps of white light suddenly fell from the tips of the six eaves of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and the fine and dense patterns enveloped the entire attic in an instant, as if it had become an iron wall, blocking the retreat of Li Xuan and the others. At the top of the pouring Dao pattern, there is a half-scroll of ancient paintings, and above it, a green sword of Weiling Mountains and Rivers is placed, bursting out with brilliant light - it is the Drifting Rain Sword!

This is the means by which the stars press the bottom of the box. He has the other half of the complete Eight Array Diagrams, and under the auspices of the Drifting Rain Sword as the Array Eye, the power of these Eight Array Diagrams can almost trap him!

Looking at Li Xuan and the others in front of him, a cold smile appeared on Tianxingzi's face: Li Xuan, hand over the Hetuluo book, I will spare you from death!

Seeing this, the corners of Li Xuan's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, reached out and gouged out his ears, and scolded with a smile: Tianxingzi, you are old, is it possible that your brain has lived to a pig!

(Sorry, the previous section has been modified.) The South Vietnamese general was Tang Zicheng...... ）